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The world, it spins on pins
that prick at my nauseousness,
and I’ve wandered
(or maybe wondered)
for far too long...

-`~-`~-`~-`~-

The heat steals my breath away,
and yet a chill runs through my skin
pricking me with the thought of you.

In the night I toss and turn
with overplayed memories
stuck on this dreadful repeat,
but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

To forget would sting like bees
and leave me to myself
…
I’m far too lonely for that.

-`~*-`~*-`~*-`~*-`~*-

I am consumed by this place,
by this odor of crooked corpses,
I want to run and find I’m sleeping by the sea
merely lost in the fog of a monsters dreams.

...

Nothing’s ever that simple,
my mind has over processed
and left me with sickening truths,
I find the world is in recession.


;':";':";':";':";':";':"


~The whole world is not in a conspiracy to make you miserable~

~It is not God's job to make the rules of physics, economics, or anything else, not apply to you~

~Bad things will happen because they happen, how we respond is determined by whom we trust the most~

"Shall we accept good from God, and not trouble?" Job 2:10b NIV

Remember His promises.
Remember His faithfulness.
Remember He is the center of the Universe, not you.
Remember He knows what you cannot yet know or understand.

`~^-`~^-`~^-~`^-`~^-`





...Illusions break and scatter here, for all is lost to time I fear...


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Oh bother... seems I'd been swept off my feet just to crack my head on the floor

  • Last seen 9 hours ago. Member since April 10, 2008.
  • I'm a malachite opening poet for 438 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "... Because other people are human too, often they will fail us when we need them most...".
  • I am a 20 year old woman (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm sinking into my skin....
  • I have 438 comments, 59 poems, 16 stories

Poems I'm focused on

  • Sisters
    We died in those days
    With fragrance of flowers and sweat on our skin,
    33 lines, 6 comments, October 13. In Personal
  • First Love
    Limp, shredded,
    15 lines, 6 comments, September 29
  • Land of silence
    I divide like broken lips,
    Swollen and pressing with blood
    8 lines, 4 comments, September 14
  • Haunted
    When the world falls away into the darkness
    at the edge of my fingertips and toes
    14 lines, 6 comments, May 8
  • A different kind of pain
    9 lines, 9 comments, April 1
  • Confusion separates us from the dawn
    I hide all day behind the curtains
    Or until the shadows grow and touch my window,
    22 lines, 17 comments, March 30
  • Act I: Drown
    I can’t go on like this tonight,
    not with these countless flashbulb smiles
    22 lines, 10 comments, November 3, 2008
  • The heart of the matter
    I can’t open my eyes to this place,
    this clumsy card house one breath away from crumbling,
    49 lines, 2 comments, October 23, 2008
  • Something in the way
    I’ve known the silence of the world
    and the heartache that can cling
    24 lines, 5 comments, October 23, 2008
  • The unnamed feeling
    He said ,
    “You stand beneath the starlight
    16 lines, 14 comments, October 8, 2008
  • Of Coalmines and Caskets
    I wonder if the gardens have all turned to ash
    and taken refuge on the bodies of these strangers…
    42 lines, 4 comments, October 7, 2008
  • Virginity
    But oh to call your name or hear you whisper mine
    would kill me in layers of sweet misery and passion.
    32 lines, 16 comments, October 3, 2008
  • This love letter's under construction
    don't take my thoughts so seriously,
    you'll poke an eye out
    50 lines, 7 comments, October 3, 2008
  • October Nights and Mournings
    I turn in fluid movements,
    like paint mixing with crystalline waters,
    47 lines, 6 comments, October 1, 2008
  • Am I supposed to be happy?
    This town’s been dry for too long,
    even the pavement seems to welcome the rain.
    25 lines, 5 comments, September 12, 2008
  • Love and art
    I caught a glimpse of your eyes
    trying so subtly to peek down my top
    47 lines, 22 comments, September 9, 2008
  • The sinful nights of pure delights
    Tongue resides behind my teeth
    until enticed by kisses, sweet.
    21 lines, 15 comments, August 28, 2008
  • Holding onto thin air
    It’s gone stagnant,
    not even ghosts dare
    54 lines, 12 comments, August 28, 2008
  • On pins and needles
    The world, it spins on pins
    that prick at my nauseousness,
    18 lines, 10 comments, August 26, 2008
  • They say heartache goes away
    I breathe in thick air,
    its stale edges scratch against my tongue
    36 lines, 11 comments, August 13, 2008

My Poetry

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  • The dead city Angel
    Waking day gives light to dusted ruins and powder that coats the lungs. The world is dry, water lines drop like heart rates among the rubble, she dreams of golden sunsets that do not leave her skin plastered with a sickly glo
    11 lines, 2 comments, November 2

My Stories

1 - 3 of 16   Show all at storywrite

Guest Book

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  • RomeoKapulet on September 16
    Sorry I missed your message the other day hun

    I r missing talking to you
  • RomeoKapulet on August 26
    Hey I forgot to ask you how Cedar Point was
  • RomeoKapulet on August 17
    I SEEN PONYO
  • tyrannosaurusdrama on August 9
    how are u
    and man i wish i even had dreams :\
    [lately]

    [;D]

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